The palace gate is nine-fold, and the sky is not clear.

The main hall of the court, there are luxurious carriages neatly parked in front of the palace gate, on the big square, a group of splendid style, a group of powerful and prosperous.

She stood in front of the frame of the light purple mandala Roman car, overlooking the panoramic view, and the corners of her mouth sneered.

In the corner, there was one, she sit.

I've only sat down once, and that's-

The carriage of the Eastern Mansion.

At this moment, I am bored and can't help but think of yesterday?

He didn't let her sleep for long, and before noon, he gently woke her up—with a smile on his face.

"Alright, don't sleep too long during the day, just go to bed earlier at night."

In front of the bed, there is a small case, on which are stacked with thick books, which are materials from 16 years ago, historical wars and water conservancy projects, and there is no common ground.

Only she knows that after you read that book, a name will definitely appear.

That name is—

Meng Wanrou.

He sat idly on the Taishi chair beside the bed, with a fragrant tea in his hand, the taste was very shallow, his eyes and eyebrows were surrounded by a faint mist, a little hazy, but from the tea fragrance revealed a soft meaning.

He looked at her leisurely, his eyes were as flat as water, as if he was just enjoying a beautiful view? It's more like being at home and lazy.

……

It was indeed his own home.

It is indeed a beautiful view.

The outer clothes of the people on the bed were removed, only a light silk undershirt remained, covered with a soft and warm brocade quilt, and at this time, as she got up, she gradually slipped to the waist, the clothes were slightly scattered, and the clavicle was smooth and curved, down the collarbone?

It's a jade-colored complexion.

Dressed in men's clothes, she went straight to her belly pocket, leaving only her chest wrapped.

So the neckline was slightly open, revealing a touch of white silk, completely covering the full and delicate scenery underneath, leaving only shallow and charming thoughts, and in the thoughts, the picture seemed to make up for itself clearly, becoming more and more vivid and hot.

But he didn't dare to appreciate it carefully, lowered his head, and only looked at his own reflection in the teacup-

If you want to use the light of tea to extinguish the flame in your heart, but to no avail, you will no longer go to set fire to your body, it is better not to look at it.

She looked at her clothes, the light blue robe was casually draped on the screen, and the belt was still scattered on the ground, and the man didn't seem to have any intention of picking it up? It's frivolous and extravagant, he seems to enjoy it, and the scene-

It's like what's going on......

And yet both know it? Actually-

Nothing happened.

She couldn't cry or laugh, since when did he strip her clothes so naturally?

That's not good.

She didn't want to dwell on such details at this time, and was about to reach out to grab a few books on the case, when he said lightly-

"Do you have a way?"

She froze, but remained unmoved, and continued to take the book—

She didn't, there was no way.

Sixteen years ago, no one witnessed and no one knew, and even Meng Wanrou herself didn't bother to explain it.

There isn't even any evidence to prove that she is Dongfang Bai's daughter?

But she didn't believe that such a bright and fiery woman would be pregnant with someone else's child and live in her husband's house? She didn't know why, but she just knew how similar the woman was to her, and if she had suffered like that, she would have already gone away, so why should she be humiliated?

So, she didn't believe it.

Because she knows too much and trusts too much, because her personality is too compatible and too helpless, knowing that explanation is the easiest and most direct way, Meng Wanrou disdains it.

She is also disdainful.

If you don't have the intention, you don't have the intention.

If there is doubt in the heart, it is deep-rooted, so why explain?

If there is a heart, then indulge.

I only want to spend words, and I don't want to force it in vain, so why bother? Forced to stay.

The moment she touched the book, he didn't look at her, and said lightly—

"If you can't find a clue, why don't you go to the front to find it? It's more direct than if you were flipping through a book here. ”

Her eyes lit up, Meng Wanrou fought on the battlefield back then, there were many old departments, and they were distributed all over the country, if there was a fate, it was naturally much simpler than just looking at the vague records sixteen years ago, she looked at him with complicated eyes.

He felt her gaze, the corners of his lips hooked, and his tone was sarcastic—

"Being harmed like this by your own sisters, it's too stupid, it's not like you."

She drooped her eyelashes and was silent, she had a serious disagreement with him in those days, she was seriously ill, she was negligent for a while, and she didn't pay attention to the changes in the direction of the wind in the upper and lower airflows of the whole house? So that I was only sick once, and when I woke up, the world was turned upside down, and it was impossible to recover.

He spoke lightly again, as if talking about someone else's business, and his voice was faint.

"You've lost your identity, and your date has changed hands."

What he said was naturally the marriage between the Sima family and the Dongfang family.

She paused, her fingers curling—

Silent.

He smiled low, almost triumphantly, and looked at her with a slight scrutiny, but it seemed to be nothing more than mere pity? He opened his lips, as if expecting—

"You like, don't care?"

All she cared about was her mother's innocence, and even he felt that as long as her mother's innocence was proven, she would not hesitate to abandon this identity and fly away, which was a long-brewing conspiracy.

She doesn't like the cumbersome etiquette of the royal capital in the deep palace compound, she is suitable for soaring in the sky and wandering the rivers and lakes-

Helpless identity constraints, unable to move, brewing an opportunity to get rid of identity early, and now really get rid of it? She was happy, but it didn't seem to be her favorite way, so, struggling, to go back.

This person, when she made up her mind to do anything, she was really not sloppy, and he could see that she didn't value everything as a young lady of the Dongfang family, among them...... It seems that the marriage contract is also included.

He was a little frightened, only this paper marriage contract could hold her in the palm of his hand, and now, if she really lost her restraints, she would fly high?

He didn't think he couldn't catch it, but he knew that the birds that were forced to stay were not free.

She doesn't like it.

And he wanted her to rejoice, rejoice and be happy and willing to stay by his side.

She didn't answer, opened the scroll lightly, held it on her lap, buried her head in silence, her eyes stayed on the book, but she couldn't see the handwriting with a sense of age on the book? Mind is out of mind.

He sighed softly and melted into his teacup, not letting her hear, not letting her know—his uneasiness.

After a long silence, she finally spoke.

"I told you that no one can take it away from me," she whispered, looking up at him, "you...... Is it mine? ”

His fingertips trembled, the tea swayed, rippled, washed back and forth in the teacup, shattered his expression in the cup, he didn't know what kind of expression he made at this time? Only sigh -

"It's not."

Her expression was faint, and she didn't seem to be disappointed, but there was a trace of darkness quietly sweeping up under her eyes, and she was extremely silent.

Buried again? No more speech.

He looked at her with a flat expression, a little annoyed, after all, he couldn't open his mouth?

"Why don't you say that you're mine?"

She paused as she flipped through the book, and continued.

He was extremely dissatisfied, and muttered—

"Have you ever seen someone who says that their man is their own, and that it's not a woman who is a man? Why did you turn it over here? ”

She didn't look up, her tone was a little arrogant, and she quietly elaborated-

"I like the feeling of control, including men," the words were extremely arrogant, he liked and disliked, but whether he liked it or not, she continued to speak, "You and I are nobody's, this is a free chase, you love, I do." ”

His eyes darkened, and a dangerous aura floated silently—

"Would you?"

She sensed the heat of his gaze and didn't dare to look up, she frowned, and added—

"But if you pull out, I'll go smarter than you."

He frowned, who was he?

A politician who holds power with a cold face and a cold heart, a second prince with a high heart, such a person also likes to master, but he doesn't like it at this time, this feeling of not being able to control it is a little dangerous-

Dangerous, some irritating.

In the excitement, there is some pleasure and some euphoria.

That kind of thing, that feeling, is called love.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted coldly.

"You don't know how to keep it?"

Her expression was faint, she was kind and not worried.

"If you can't keep it, why bother?"

He agreed with it in the past, it has always been the principle of Fengyue to get together and disperse, but she has long gone beyond the scope of those superficial loves, I don't know when, it is this principle to her? Break early, but he spoke-

"If that day comes one day, I'll keep you."

There was a moment of silence, and her tone was firm.

"Why don't you want to think about it, don't get out of the way?" She raised her eyes to meet him, stubbornly searching for an answer, "Don't leave me alone?" ”

His tone was extremely resentful, and he was shocked.

Suddenly remembered that Shunan was rescued from falling into the water, supporting each other and taking care of each other along the way? It felt so warm and sweet, and it was nostalgic, and in the end, it was he who pulled away and didn't give her a chance to explain......

There was a slight pain in my heart, and I seemed to have the heart to explain-

"Yan'er...... I ......"

She raised her hand to stop, and waved her hand casually, as if throwing aside the floating clouds in the sky—

"The past is over, and I don't have time to pursue it."

He was speechless and stunned, she had always let go cleanly, and did not care about any past, whether it was dark or dirty or bright, he was happy and displeased.

To her? Always contradictory and tangled.

He rejoiced in her sentence 'Who doesn't have a romantic past'? Chic and neat, with a brush.

I don't like her chic and neat, she returned to Beijing, she was so resolute to leave, leaving him to look at her back and feeling lonely, I didn't want to admit it at the time, but now I am resentful, and she has been taken by her? It's a love debt.

He smiled bitterly and said that arguing with her seemed to be an extremely uninteresting thing.

You're still angry, she's already hanging high, and there's an outburst? After the outburst, there was silence, and it had long been forgotten -

Waiting for you to explain?

People don't want to listen to it, and you're left alone and speechless.

Now, she is leaving, and he can't keep it.

So, I moved out all kinds of old miscellaneous books such as history collected for more than ten years, so that I could hang her and stay for a while?

He had no choice but to be frustrated, the dignified King Luo, he couldn't keep people, it was better to have a bunch of broken books?

What logic!

But secretly rejoicing-

He went to Shengying and developed the same habit as she was in Yanyuan ten years ago.

She loves to read miscellaneous books and loves to read ancient books, there is no Yan Ruyu in the book, there is no golden house, but there are all kinds of news and various wind directions, and she speculates that it is a map, which is clearer than the map circulating now, and the situation is turbulent and the people's aspirations are clearer and clearer, when he understands-

She? But it's long gone.

I remember the day he kept her, and she said—

"Then lend me your book, and I'll leave when I'm done."

Now there are probably not too many books left in the book pavilion she wants to read, she finished reading the books he read for four or five days in one night, naturally he read carefully, but she only looked for the part she wanted to read, much faster-

Is it the time spent staying in this mansion, and unconsciously, gradually consumed a lot?

Now, he can only throw a new weight to lure her into taking the bait and staying?

Extremely helpless.

What else could he do?

He didn't know that she had never valued her reputation, so how could she suddenly use her reputation to coerce?

She said, what is the relationship we have now, what is the reason, can we live together?

But I don't know—

She was afraid that the person who thought about it day and night was right in front of her, and one day something uncontrollable would happen?

Just like that night, the danger ......

She was afraid that the closer this heart became, the more uncontrollable it became, and she couldn't hold it, so she flew to him early, maybe she would part ways one day in the future, and she didn't want to go on the road with one less part, so she was extremely panicked.

She was afraid that he would stand in front of her, even if he didn't want to, she was afraid that she would think for herself.

After the influence of modern open culture, chastity does not seem to be as important as people in this era, she does not give it easily, but it is not to die to stay in the cave room, maybe no chance, but willing to dedicate to the love of her life - no regrets.

So, she fled in a hurry, afraid of not others, but herself, a heart, who had already been restless and couldn't bear it.

At this time, the cool breeze blows on the face, blowing away the heat of the cheeks.

The body yearns for the cold, but why can't it stand it? But he was shivering in a warm and hot place.

Such a strange feeling coexists in the body, ice and fire are extremely tormenting, she is meaningless, maybe some people are destined not to spend so long in their lives-

So, she had to hurry up and do what she wanted.

Today, when she first arrived at the palace, she didn't plan to run around, but at least left some time to get acquainted with the environment? Familiar people know something about what happened sixteen years ago.

In a hurry, she often can't achieve it quickly, she has an impatient personality, but she is calm when she encounters things, so it is very good.

Scattered dynasty, someone stepped out of the main hall, and someone was radiant? Someone looks worried and has palpitations?

Someone is full of sorrow, and someone is extremely proud?

Some people are expressionless and alone, and some people go around ganging up to have fun?

Nothing to do with her.

The sad person is the Meng family, Meng Yunfei and Meng Fanlin are officials in the same dynasty, and after a long time of anxiety, she was a little haggard, her footsteps moved, and finally held back and stood still.

Not now, she didn't find the person behind this matter, she didn't want to act rashly and startle the snake.

Alone, with a righteous face, and a steady and noble court?

It is said that it is the prime minister of the first and auxiliary prime ministers, the prime minister of fish, and often the prime minister is the weather vane of the inward movement.

The face is expressionless, it is the oriental cypress.

It seems that something big has happened in the family and has nothing to do with him, at this time, thoughtfully, her eyes are facing this side, as a staff member of Luowangfu, she can't look directly at it, and she lowered her head lightly.

But it's not submission, it's disdain.

The sight was just a flash, Dongfang Bai didn't seem to be interested in her, and the man strode into the carriage-

In the square, horse-drawn carriages drove out sporadically, and suddenly it was empty.

The carriage she was standing in couldn't wait for her master, and she was bored and sat in front of the door, staring into the distance with her cheeks back?

The palace is on a steep terrain, overlooking most of the royal capital, and she seems to be seeing everything in her eyes at this moment? Nothing caught my eye.

In a trance.

Someone stepped out of the main hall, the sun rose, illuminating his light purple python suit, dressed in a formal court style, luxurious and handsome, but charming thousands of girls and young women-

Someone was indifferent and unwavering, only lightly opened his lips, looked at him, and chuckled.

"Today, it's so slow."